Beneath the tapestry of twilight’s hue,
You are the star no constellation knew
A flicker born where galaxies collide,
My compass in the chaos, my eternal guide.
Your voice, the tide that cradles every shore,
A lullaby no ocean dared to pour.
In every wave, a secret yet untold
Your depths, a map my heart will forever hold.
Through autumn’s blaze and winter’s brittle sigh,
You are the spring that paints the barren sky.
No frost could claim the fire your whispers bring
A season fused to every breath I sing.
They say the world is carved by fleeting light,
Yet in your gaze, I find the endless night
Not darkness, but a shelter carved in flame,
Where shadows kneel to chant your sacred name.
So let the cosmos fray and stars grow dim,
I’ll weave my soul to every edge of him.
For love, they wrote, is just a borrowed rhyme
But you’re the verse that defies the hands of time.
©nino
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